"Princess Ran Le, please take me out when you go out. Originally, Jing Jie and I were a good couple. If I hadn't been persecuted, how could I have betrayed Jing Jie
My mother is not in good health, and I have a younger brother. It is because of you that I am where I am today! Please help me out. I am yours! "
"Heh!" Di Ranle sneered, raised his hand and slapped Scarf on the face.
"You still have the face to say it! If you weren't stupid, how could my arrangement be flawless?"
"But I also watched the live broadcast. It was exposed because the Di Family has been following you from the very beginning. Your every move is under the monitoring of the Di Family, so Jing Jie has already taken precautions. No matter what I do, No matter how well you do it, it is impossible to succeed, so how can you blame me?"
Di Ran happily screamed "ahhh" a few times, and then started to fight with both hands.
"Why is it not your fault? You said that Jing Jie likes you and cannot live without you. What happened? Did he come to see you once after you were arrested? If he really liked you, how could he not even come to see you?" See you? You bitch, you lied to me! If I had known that you were not good, I would not have let you do this, let alone touch Jingqian's head. I would use the work I designed Go to the exhibition. Even if you can't get the first place, at least you won't end up in the current jail."
Di Ranle was still playing Scarfe, and the prison gate had already been opened by prison guards.
Di Ranle stopped beating, looked at the prison guard with a haughty face, and was about to speak, but saw the prison guard raised the baton in his hand, and hit Di Ranle in the face with one stick.
Before Li Jiayin could react, she heard the sound of a baton hitting her face.
With a "bang", Di Ranle was directly knocked down to the ground.
"Ran Le!"
Li Jiayin yelled, rushed towards her daughter, and angrily said: "Are you crazy? She is the princess of country B, and we enjoy pardon and extradition! What right do you have to beat someone?"
The prison guard was much taller than Li Jiayin, standing in front of Li Jiayin with a height of more than 180. Li Jiayin originally planned to scold her again, but when she glanced at the baton in her hand, she could only shut up in humiliation and anger.
Just as she was thinking that once she was extradited, she would definitely want the prison guard to look good, so she heard the prison guard say, "Li Jiayin, Di Ranle, someone is visiting you. Go to the reception room."
Di Ranle was still crying at first, but facing such a cruel prison guard, she didn't dare to cry too loudly, for fear of provoking her to give her a stick again.
Suddenly hearing the prison guard say that someone saw them, Di Ranle's eyes flashed a sharp light.
"Hehe, are you a pig? Knowing that our people are coming, you beat me up. Don't you know that I am going to take revenge? I will sue you! I will make you lose your job! I will Gives you a bad reputation! I'll still—"
Before Di Ranle could finish her sentence, a baton was thrown on her face again.
But this time it missed a bit and hit the head.
Di Ranle only felt a strong dull pain in her skull, and then a warm liquid flowed down her head.
"Ah! Ran Le! You beat someone! Why do you beat someone? She is the princess of country B!" Li Jiayin was furious and yelled at the prison guard.
The prison guard sneered: "If you don't go out if you are told to go out, you must be a demon here. Since you don't want to meet, then don't meet."
(end of this chapter)